He's no good ||Lee know skz ff||

meow part 2

I woke up to loud banging on my door, I looked over at Minho who was still sound asleep clearly not bothered by all the noise. I groaned not wanting to get up but the knocking didn't stop "oh kaayla" I heard bin sing out while he continued pounding
on my door. I got up and walked towards my door unlocking it and opening it. "what?" i say in a sleepy voice looking up at the energetic boy.

"I made breakfast. and why was your door locked?and wheres your shirt?" Bin questions reminding me that I still had no shirt on. My face was pink and any excuses I could of made up left my mind. "because-...Well-... I-" i start trying to think fast but clearly it was of no use." "mikayla come back to bed" Minho says in the most hottest voice making me melt but now was not the time nor place. "wait Minhos in there i thought he went home?" Changbin says staring at me blankly.

Minho made his way to the door also not wearing a shirt and when he saw Changbin it looked like his heart dropped to his stomach. Changbin broke out into laughter. "whats funny.." i say confused as to why hes dying laughing. "you guys look like teenagers who just got caught in the act" he says wiping a tear from laughing to much. "ha ha... wheres the food" I say unamused at the boys antics.

Minhos ears immediately purked up when he heard t he heard the word food. We went straight to bed last night without dinner and we were both so hungry. "It's in the kitchen" Changbin says still trying to not laugh. Me and minho race towards the kitchen and scarf down the pancakes Changbin had made. "Can you make me some tea?" I ask Changbin who was currently washing the dishes. "I made you breakfast and now im your maid?" He says scoffing at me.

"I'll do it" Minho says getting up and heating up a glass of hot water. After he finishes making me the tea he walks over to give it to me. I reach out to grab it and he pulls it away. "what are you doing? give it to me" I say whining not in the mood for his games. "say please" he says smirking holding the cup of tea away from me. "minhooo" I say not wanting to be teased "beg" He says making me choke on air. I look over to see if Changbin heard but he was in his own little world while finishing up the dishes.

"please minho" I say looking up at the faul boy. "please what?" he says staring deeply into my eyes making me want to pass out. "Please Can I have the cup of tea you made for me" I say giving him a soft smile. He places the cup down on the table and leans towards my ear "now that wasn't so hard was it doll?" he says sending shivers down my spine. I watched as he went and sat at the end of the table staring at me with malice intent. I looked down staring at the floor trying to not make it noticeable how much I was blushing.

After Binnie finished doing the dishes he walked back into the kitchen. "Ji is throwing a rager yall wanna go?" Bin says showing us the text from jisung. "ill go if kayla goes" Minho chimes in smirking at me while changbin stands there awkwardly feeling the tension between me and Minho. I didn't want to say no just incase Minho actually wanted to go so I nodded towards Changbin bin and told him I would go. "Ok were leaving at 8 so be ready by then?" he says and I nod making sure he knows i understood.

-Time skip to 8:30-

Minho didn't even bother leaving to get clothes because he basically had all his stuff over at my house anyways. He was dressed in ripped black jeans and a loose black shirt. Something so basic looked so unbelievably good on him that i had to stop myself from physically drooling. I was dressed casual as well with an over sized hoodie and ripped jeans. I didn't see the point in dressing up because I kind of didn't want to go in the first place.

When we arrived to the party there was music blasting so loud that I was sure my ear drums were gonna burst. Changbin walked off to wherever but Minho didn't leave my side not once. Suddenly jisung approached me stumbling "mikaaayla you made it" he slurred falling on me a little bit "your drunk" i say looking at the boy with slightly wet messy hair that sticked to his forehead and a half unbuttoned shirt. "well duh its a party here have a drink" he says taking two off a man who was walking by with a plate of shots, giving one to me and one to Minho.